Lu MuQing is not rare. It's not certain who will win!
Several large mountains are full of neat rows of cement cemeteries. Some rich people carve their tombs with exquisite works such as marble.
Dozens of meters up the roadside parking lot, I entered xianjiushan cemetery.
At the entrance gate of the cemetery, a stone column more than three meters high is erected on the left and right of the road. A large stone plaque is held between the two columns, and four large black characters are inlaid on the stone plaque: return to nature.
I walked under the stone plaque and entered the tomb area. From time to time, grave sweepers burned candles and paper money in front of the monument.
After a short walk, Lu MuQing stopped in front of a cemetery with Lu guangmiao, "this is my father Lu Yuan's grave."
There is only a very simple "Tomb of Lu Yuan" engraved on the monument. There are no birthdays or death taboos.
"My father said before he died that he didn't want others to think about it. Everything should be simple." Lu MuQing explained, "at that time, I didn't go back to Lu's house, although I made some money as a bodyguard. But I also mind that my father once left me and my mother, so he spent only 10000 or 20000 yuan to get the simplest cemetery. "
When Lu guangmiao saw his son's grave, his wrinkled old face didn't have too much expression.
Bai Jingxuan seems to have nothing to do with herself.
"Grandpa, you..." Lu MuQing asked, "after I returned to Lu's house, you never said that you would come to see my father's grave. Do you really have such a deep holiday with him? "
"Shut up!" Lu guangmiao didn't want to mention what happened that year. It can be seen that he hated Lu Yuan very much.
"Grandpa, no matter what, you and my father are also biological father and son. How can you have overnight revenge?" Lu MuQing pulled his sleeve. "If he's wrong again, you'll forgive him."
"Some mistakes can never be made up for." Lu guangmiao's tone was heavy. When he spoke, he looked at Bai Jingxuan.
Bai Jingxuan knew that if she was the daughter of the Lu family, the hatred between her father and Lu guangmiao could not be solved.
Lu Yuan has been missing for decades. The Lu family doesn't look for him.
If Lu's lineage had not died, I believe Lu guangmiao would not go to find the only living granddaughter.
"Open the coffin!" As soon as Lu guangmiao waved, the bodyguard who had been ordered to arrive in advance picked up the shovel, iron crowbar and other tools prepared in advance to pry open the cemetery.
Lu MuQing hurriedly stopped in front with an anxious face, "Grandpa, what are you doing!"
"Deaf?" Lu guangmiao shouted, "didn't you hear what I just said?"
"My father has settled down. How can you let someone disturb his rest? " Lu MuQing opened his arms, "you want to dig a grave and step over my body!"
Lu guangmiao made a gesture and a bodyguard came forward and dragged her away.
If in the past, with her skill, she could directly beat the other party down, now she has become an ordinary woman and can't use her fist and foot.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, no!" Lu MuQing cried hoarsely, "you will regret doing so!"
The more she stopped, the more Lu guangmiao felt there was a problem. "This grave is too shabby. It's natural for my father to dig his son's grave and give him a good acupoint for burial."
"Is there ashes in it?" He Qiang asked curiously, "I don't know. Can the ashes be identified by DNA after thousands of degrees of high temperature?"
"I don't know." Lu MuQing answered her, "yes. It's best to identify it. My father probably wants to go back to Lu's house. " A calm look, it seems that there is no ghost in my heart.